Sonnet For RegretsA Poem by mattavelliIn the Italian styleThe moon does seem to mirror my regret, with light that fails to brighten skies to day, it cannot blot those stars, so far away; those jewels I could not reach and can't forget. And as the weak one in heaven's duet; that pale comparison, shining so grey, without the strength to forge it's own display, those beams reflect resentment for my debt. But should we ask the sun of jealousies or failures through the years, when one's self-tasked; I think we'll find regrets are not so rare, when dreams to paint your face upon black seas or glow with lovers on the nights they basked are shattered by your own confounding glare. © 2015 mattavelliAuthor's Note
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Added on July 8, 2015Last Updated on July 8, 2015 AuthormattavelliFLAboutLIFE IS A PARTY. DON'T BE A PINATA. ------------------- Hello, Thanks for visiting my page. I'm Matt. I enjoy reading and writing poetry. If you have a poem that you'd like me to read, please let.. more..Writing
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